However, upon careful thought, the opponent's strength growth over the past five hundred years is quite reasonable.
"Indeed, since parting at Kael Castle, seeing Mr. Lane... no, now I should refer to you as Your Majesty of the Humans, everything is good, I feel very delighted in my heart."
Aaron still maintained a smile, nodded slightly, and said, "Sorry, Your Majesty of the Humans, we Winged Race sinners have been a trouble to you all. My arrival here is precisely to apprehend them."
"So that's how it is."
Leo Ray suddenly nodded with realization and still expressed gratitude to the opponent: "Regardless, thank you, Your Excellency, for your assistance. If it weren't for your timely appearance, we might already be beyond saving."
"Your Majesty of the Humans is too kind. To stand firm with the strength of a half-step Tier 7 amidst the siege of three Demigod opponents is something most proud winged warriors can't accomplish."
